The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 860: Blood flames look back!
Chapter 860
Labyrinth Secret Realm.
Lin Yun obviously didn't know his battle, but the people on the top of Xuanhuang Mountain mentioned the height of the battle of fate.
If you win, the Ancient South China Region will rise completely. By the way, it will be the cause and effect of Jianzong. If it loses, the rise of Nanhua Ancient Territory will definitely be interrupted.
The level of attention in this battle is not only related to the selection of places in the eyes of others, but also has a deeper meaning.
Under , the star-shrouded Yan Mo looked at Lin Yun coldly, and muttered: "I still have some expectations of you after all. After all, Yu Haotian is not a good person. You can defeat him. Maybe the psychic sword will not disappoint me too much."
rumbling!
As the voice fell, Yan Mo finally took his own steps forward, and the momentum on his body suddenly burst.
The terrifying true essence kept loudly like a volcanic eruption, making this vast hall tremble slightly, and the most shocking thing was that. In this coercion, there is also a terrifying will to kill, and there is a frightening breath faintly permeating.
Will to Kill!
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with different colors, this kind of martial arts will is quite difficult to comprehend, and Wu Xiaotian in the ancient South China domain has mastered it.
But Wu Xiaotian’s will to kill is really incomparable with Yan Mo. His will to kill is much higher, more majestic and vast.
In the endless blood and light, it seems that there are thousands of slain souls screaming in it, and the wind is full of wind, Ghost crying wolf howling.
is worthy of being the top of the Dongluo domain, and only in a place full of evil cultivation, can someone cultivate the will to kill to such a terrifying state.
is not over yet!
In this violent roar of killing, a sword sound suddenly sounded inside Yan Mo, and sword power surged over him. In an instant, the entire ground trembled violently, and the killing will and the kendo will merged perfectly.
"Lin Yun, my killing sword intent, can you pass it!"
At the moment when the killing sword intent merged, Yan Mo grinned, carrying an extremely fierce **** wind. When he was about to kill, there was a sharp sword in the palm of his hand, the sword light shone, pierced the void, and pointed directly at Lin Yun's heart.
With such a terrifying momentum, even without stabs the opponent, he can easily crush the strong man who is half-step Tianpu.
"So-so."
Lin Yun's complexion remained unchanged, and he didn't panic in the face of this unprecedented killing sword intent. The body shook slightly, the sword box slammed open behind him, and the unsheathed burial flower was held in his palm between the electric light and flint.
sonorous!
The sword light collided fiercely in mid-air, sparks splashed everywhere, and Lin Yun urged the funeral flower to directly pick up the sword. Under the surging of the majestic true essence, he did not retreat for half a step, completely holding the opponent's violent sword power.
Behind him, the immortal blue dragon sword is looming, and the killing sword is indeed terrifying, but this sword is not that difficult.
"Psychic sword intent!"
A different color flashed in Yan Mo's eyes, which was a bit unexpected. It stands to reason that his will to kill is enough to counter the psychic sword intent. But right now the killing will and the innate sword intent were fused, and they were all stopped by the opponent with a sword. It seemed that the opponent did have another means.
"Give you a sword!"
A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and the psychic sword intent merged with the immortal dragon sword power, and with a more aggressive and domineering momentum, he fought back like lightning.
Dang!
Facing this sudden violent immortal psychic sword intent, Yan Mo frowned slightly, and immediately suffered a lot.
"Ba sword, run to thunder and cut lightning!"
Without waiting for the other party to react, Lin Yun flicked his wrist, and the eighteen fierce electric lights merged into a sword, and he slashed out again.
Click!
Yan Mo gave a cold snort, and the blood burst behind him, and the killing will morphed into an extremely fierce blood-colored flood dragon, which directly cut the sword light in half.
"Jinghong breaks the sun!"
"The stars are bursting!"
"The rising sun is like fire!"
"Hengduan is too!"
But at the moment he smashed the sword light, Lin Yun's figure was in the midst of changes, and he continued to cleave the four major killer moves in one breath. Suddenly, he urged the power of the overlord sword to its limit, and the figure of Lin Yun was everywhere in the air, with the light of the sword crisscrossed, and various terrifying visions.
It was the first time that Yan Mo met such a difficult opponent, but there was a cold light in his eyes. The majestic essence was poured into the sword, and in the blink of an eye, the blood-colored flood dragon whose killing sword intent had evolved swelled crazily, and the sword in his hand was tumbling like a flood dragon in the ocean.
"Blood sword goes to sea!"
The sword in Yan Mo's hand burst into brilliant blood, and the light was condensed like jade, flying out like lightning, directly smashing the many overlord sword visions that Lin Yun swayed. With the sharp cold light, the heart of the people watching was trembling, and his killing sword intention became more and more violent under such frantic stirring.
咻!
The ten-zhang **** sword glow was condensed like a jade, after cutting through Lin Yun's many sword moves, he still cast his momentum and pierced Lin Yun's eyebrows. In the blink of an eye, the scarlet sword glow completely occupied Lin Yun's field of vision.
Tengyun Jue!
Lin Yunren was in the void and stepped fiercely, causing ripples in the air like clouds. The soles of Lin Yun's feet seemed to be on the ground, soaring into the air, and the person swiftly rotated in the air. When he turned around, all the tyrant sword visions that were split into the sword light.
"Dominate the world!"
Boom!
Lin Yun, who was holding a sword in both hands, was condescending to fuse the six overlord swords, and the majestic sword light that was split instantly dissolved the opponent's sword moves and swallowed them, and cut them down in a more fierce and domineering manner.
Seeing these killer moves, Yan Mo's face changed slightly. He seemed quite surprised that Lin Yun's swordsmanship was so powerful. When this sword was about to kill, he was hunting and hunting, and he took many steps back in the blink of an eye. In the retreat, the sword light kept waving, cutting away the power that dominates the world.
After ten steps, a majestic sword surged out of his body, blowing out the rest of the world like a gale.
嗖!
did not pause at all, the two fought together again in the palace, and in the blink of an eye there were dozens of other blows. In the beginning, Yan Mo was able to compete against Lin Yun with the brutality and weirdness of the killing sword intent, but it gradually became inferior.
Lin Yun's sword intent is quite perfect, almost flawless, the will of the wind, the will of thunder, the might of the dragon, and the intent of the psychic sword are perfectly integrated in immortality.
嘭!
was another sword fight, and Yan Mo was bombarded out. After landing, he slid out for several steps before barely standing still.
"Is that what you can do?"
Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly, and he said coldly: "Dong Luoyu tops the list, show your real hole cards, this is really not enough for me."
The opponent is indeed very strong, at least much better than Zhong Xuan.
, after Lin Yun sacrificed the psychic sword intent, it really seemed to be a little inadequate. The difference between the two people's kendo attainments was too big.
"Sure enough, you are a kendo monster. It is really hard to imagine that you are only eighteen years old. But that's it. In my eyes, you are still tender after all,"
Yan Mo, who was shocked, didn't care at all, and smiled lightly, but the incomparable cold light in his eyes became more intense.
Boom!
Without warning, the sword in Yan Mo's hand suddenly burst into blood, and he slammed it. The blood was like electricity, turning into a dragon, and the broken void stabs Lin Yun fiercely.
This sword is quite abrupt. If it is against an ordinary leader, it is afraid that it will be stabbed directly by accident.
Lin Yun didn't know what the opponent was playing, but he was always on guard, and he responded when the opponent's sword light left his hand.
The long sword braving the blood and light appeared in shape when it was half a meter away from Lin Yun's body, as if it was blocked by the invisible sword power.
My sword is the Canglong, and the sword is the wind and thunder!
A ten-zhang dragon appeared behind Lin Yun, the scales on his body were shining with crackling electric light, the dragon's claws were lingering in the violent wind, and the dragon's eyes and swords were bright.
Canglong immortal, immortal Canglong!
嘭!
When the sword power reached its peak, Lin Yun furiously criticized him, and the other party's **** long sword was directly cut into pieces.
Click! Click! Click!
The shattered sword light rushed away, immediately piercing the wall of the ancient palace.
The sword was destroyed?
Such a scene not only flashed surprise in Lin Yun's heart, but even many warriors on the top of Xuanhuang Mountain were surprised. Only the people of Dongluoyu sneered and didn't care. For them, the good show had just begun.
Boom!
Yan Mo, whose saber was chopped up, smirked at the corner of his mouth. His breath was almost at the same time, becoming crazy and violent, his eyes glowing with blood, and the blood flame-like eyes finally condensed by the blood, overlapping with the original eyes.
There is an extra pupil in each eye, and the blood flames are renewed!
As soon as the blood flames reappeared, there were bursts of exclamation from the top of Xuanhuang Mountain, and the faces of the people who were unknown before suddenly changed.
"Blood flames regain eyes, this is a sign that the killing will has been cultivated to the second grade. This guy has cultivated the killing will to such a terrifying realm before he reaches the celestial soul. Is he really not afraid of falling into the killing back? "Elder Qingtu has a solemn expression~IndoMTL.com~ sighed deeply.
In the ancient empty temple.
Yan Mo, with blood flames in his eye sockets coincident with his eyes, completely concealed his sword intent to kill, and the terrifying meaning of killing filled the hall. It exudes a strong smell of blood, so that the killing aura flowing in the air is creeping like blood.
Lin Yun's complexion has also changed a little at this moment, and it has gradually become more solemn.
The Xuanhuang Realm is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and the top spot in the Outer Realm cannot be underestimated. The Yan Mo of the East Luo Realm is indeed a bit scary.
"It’s weird, the sword is life to you, but to me it’s just a means, a means of killing. In terms of kendo attainments, I can’t compare with you in shooting horses, even ten Not equal to one. You are the only wizard in the Xuanhuang Realm who has mastered the psychic sword intent before entering the celestial soul, and I am the only one who masters the second-rank killing will."
At this moment, the blood flames in Yan Mo's eyes, he stared at Lin Yun, his eyes have strange magic at this moment.
Lin Yun felt that his blood became crazy, the killing intent in his body was faintly uncontrollable, bloodshot appeared in his eyes, and his eyes gradually became bloodthirsty.
"Go to hell!"
Yan Mo watched this scene and laughed wildly, without giving Lin Yun too much time to reflect, he raised his hand and took a palm.
Boom!
waved a palm, and the blood rushed away, and the whole hall was instantly stained with a red light that was stronger than blood.